CRAZY EVENT DAY 3 SHENANIGINS

[sharpasafawkes]

[It's getting late, you're probably out (but hey, some of you could be safe and warm at home), and aside from the crazy people out, it's pretty much business as normal.

Which means it can be pretty easy to miss the sound of someone else around, or the footsteps that trail off and then come again]

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[scanninggaydis]

[...probably not remotely fast enough.

Which is to say, he's reaching for his gun, but is definitely getting hit, wherever the gun was aimed. The shock and pain certainly slow him down for at least 30 seconds or so.]

Ah!

[sharpasafawkes]

[ Don't... worry? It was just birdshot, that's like a bad case of road rash.

But then after that comes the butt of the gun, HI THERE, JUST RETURNING THE FAVOR]

[scanninggaydis]

[IT WAS YOUR GODSDAMN FAVOR TO BEGIN WITH.

godsdamnit shaun. kinda maybe a little dazed.]

[sharpasafawkes]

[ THEN WE'RE SHARING A GIFT.

Okay the gift of bodily harm aside, he's going for the full tackle and trying to knock him out]

[scanninggaydis]

[He's definitely out of it, so...congratulations, mission successful!]

[sharpasafawkes]

[Good, good.

Then bound and gagged and starting to be dragged down into the labs]

[scanninggaydis]

[Thank you for this fantastic trip down memory lane, Shaun, you're the best friend ever.

At least he was frakking conscious last time. Or maybe that's not better.]

[sharpasafawkes]

[Super better, because at least he could see where he was going. This though? He's just going to wake up bound to some sort of weight, ominous long - dried streaks on the floor... and all around him]

[scanninggaydis]

[Well, actually, bag over his head so NO.

....Struggling right about when he comes to, breathing heavily.]

What the frak--

[sharpasafawkes]

[Hey listen it's his first torture, rookie mistakes. The room does smell strongly of chemicals though, so felix does get a bit of that before the hood comes off]

[scanninggaydis]

[This is all really terrible and he's just having flashbacks and no.

More struggling and squinting.]

Gods, not again. Shaun! Shaun, what the hell are you doing?

[sharpasafawkes]

Sorry mate, you chose the wrong side.

[that... sure sounds like something heavy being dragged in behind him]

[scanninggaydis]

[....oh great.

But actually, that shuts him up. Godsdamnit, no, not this, not all over again.]

[sharpasafawkes]

Now I'm just going to make it all rather simple actually, just tell me where he's gone, and when I'm done with him I'll let you go.

[scanninggaydis]

[whoops, his voice is just...flat and expressionless]

I have no idea.

[sharpasafawkes]

C'mon, you know where he is. Just give it up and I can go save him from harming anybody else. We can stop this before it's even had a chance to start.

[scanninggaydis]

We?

[a low, somewhat unbelieving laugh]

There's a we, here? I don't know where he is, Shaun. But he doesn't seem like the threat right now, to be honest.

[sharpasafawkes]

[That... crowbar? something like that- gets dragged across the floor with shaun]

I'm seeing someone who's fine with letting a little girl die, instead of helping, so yeah, you're involved in it too.

[scanninggaydis]

You can't seriously think I'd actually be okay with that. Especially not with Alvis.

Not that it changes the fact that I have no frakking clue where Cesare is.

[there's actually a faint pause between the two syllables of her name, as if he might have been inclined to just stop at 'Al']

[sharpasafawkes]

Yet here you are, and let's be honest, what better idea have you got to be on his side?

So now I've got to get this information out of you, so nobody else will die, how is that so difficult?

[scanninggaydis]

Considering that it's information I don't have, I'm going to say, pretty difficult.

[sharpasafawkes]

...I warned you.

[with one arm he hefts that strip of metal, then brings it down hard on Felix's injured shoulder]

[scanninggaydis]

[Sure is a really loud cry of pain that he tries to stifle, but doesn't succeed. At all.]

[sharpasafawkes]

Talk!

[and that metal bar just scraaaapes as it comes off the floor for another strike]

[scanninggaydis]

I CAN'T. There's nothing I can tell you.